Hilarious Pampered Consort: Lord I Will Wait for Your Divorce

Inside the car, exquisite and luxurious.

There are a variety of dried fruits and delicate snacks in the grid, as well as a few books to read at leisure. At this moment, Merian City was sitting lazily on the soft seat in the car in an attitude of laziness, and it was completely different from the way before the boarding.

Qu Taner pumped the corners of his mouth.

She's acting, she seems to be more than one person, right?

If you do n’t click, some things will lose the atmosphere.

She silently picked a seat farthest from the city of Merian and sat down in a standard posture, graceful and decent, and could not fault it. But if you sit for a long time like this, you will definitely be tired ...

at this time.

"Back to the house." The sentence of Merlenn calmly overflowed from his lips.

As soon as he spoke, the outside people responded, and the carriage followed.

The atmosphere was a little dull, and no one spoke.

The hour passed a little more.

Mo Liancheng was reading a book, looking at it leisurely, occasionally picking one or two dried fruits and throwing it to the corner of his mouth, he couldn't say leisurely.

Qu Tan'er secretly calculated how long he can maintain this position now.

Although there are soft cushions in the compartment, the cushions are a bit too short, and she cannot sit cross-legged like a man. She can only bend her legs in the same direction, hiding her shoes under the skirt, and putting a pair Put your small hand on your thigh quietly, keep your waist straight, your head slightly lower, and breathe slightly and vomit slightly.

The sitting position was tired enough, and the main point was that there was a back injury, the pain was not gone, and the little brow kept wrinkling, and he couldn't stretch out for a while.

"Is there something to say?" Suddenly, Morien looked up.

"No."

"Uncomfortable?"

"well."

The two talked briefly and did not continue.

a long time.

"Qu, Tan, Er?" Mo Liancheng read the name lightly, but Wei Yan's eyes stared at her.

"Yes." Qu Taner nodded, a spirit in his heart, waiting for his next. Oops, I thought Xiang Xiang would return to Bawangfu without any problems, but it seemed that she thought too simple and underestimated the city of Merian.

"Is the name correct?"

"Yes."

"What about people?" Mo Liancheng asked, Jun Mei's face was smiling. But this laugh, there is a kind of indifference and chill.

"Yes." Qu Taner responded directly, without any panic, with full determination. Think about it, she is now 16 years old (14 years old when she first crossed), and 20-year-old mentality, Meren City should be grateful that he met a great stranger in the world ... Otherwise, not everyone can meet this opportunity.

See the silence of Moliancheng Pass.

Qu Taner smiled and asked: "Master Wang is doubting me?"

Qu Taner would say this sentence and asked it after some consideration.

There was a sense of temptation, he was doubting her identity?

"What do you say?" Morian asked.

Qu Taner smiled, but smiled lightly, but, with a little affection, smiled heartily. He would sneer hypocritically, wouldn't she? He said frankly, "The prince was joking, Taner was still Taner, was the fourth lady from Qufu, and now is the eighth princess of the king." She wanted to tell him just now that she was not the fourth lady of Qufu. Ask him to let her go directly, but think about it, too naive. If she dares to say that it is not Miss Four, the greatest possibility is death, and there is also a possibility that life is better to die.